Sometimes I feel like k!lling mys3lf. Like now. But I can’t do it. I’m tired of me, my life. I believe that I might exist in some way even after death and I might not escape these miserable feelings .
I’m sorry for your pain. I often want to go too… tired of myself too. that would be horrible to finally go and then get stuck in an afterlife with the same feelings. I don’t believe that, but I also can never seem to do it. I do like life…i just hate the deep pain. SOmetimes when i am heading that way…before the feelings and actions consume me, i try to just do one positive thing or thing that feels tolerable. Then I try to do another. I let go of all the things I am supposed to be doing…and I just survive, from one thing to the next. Til I feel just a little tiny bit better… I hope you stay.
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I’m sorry for your pain. I often want to go too… tired of myself too. that would be horrible to finally go and then get stuck in an afterlife with the same feelings. I don’t believe that, but I also can never seem to do it. I do like life…i just hate the deep pain. SOmetimes when i am heading that way…before the feelings and actions consume me, i try to just do one positive thing or thing that feels tolerable. Then I try to do another. I let go of all the things I am supposed to be doing…and I just survive, from one thing to the next. Til I feel just a little tiny bit better… I hope you stay.